Listen Many a day goes by, dawn to dusk Everyone has things to do, most in a rush If only we could stop and listen to life Imaginations would flow relieving much strife Even in the city birds sing their song Listen to their melody, not a note wrong Chirping back and forth, each on their way Other places you find squirrels scurrying away Storing food for the winter in a warm cozy hole Across the field a fox dodging over a knoll So peaceful, butterflies flutter like a feather Landing once in a while enjoying sunny weather So many things we don’t stop and check out Too much we are missing without a doubt Every day comes and goes no matter what Good events or not, there’s no ifs ands or buts Truth be known we’d be much more happy inside Listening and setting our troubles aside ~Rainastorm This was taken last year, about 5:30 AM one morning...from out on the hill by my house. Just thought it was real pretty and wanted to share :-) Have a great week everyone!